One thing that I don't understand
Is why you let go of my hand
A partnership to be envied
You left behind alone to bleed
There was such hope ahead for us
But now you're you and I am Gus
What once was love and fun and trust
Was watered down and left to rust
You might remain all silent and calm
But here I lie I'm ready and armed
The rage and fear that I feel now
Will stay because of you, you proud?
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Author:
Moom (
Offline) - Published: December 15th, 2017 14:02
- Comment from author about the poem: The first of a few poems about a former friend who cut me (and a fair few others) out of his life for seemingly no reason. The title is just a reference to something in our friendship
- Category: Friendship
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